Meadowhead Bard

Random and surreal poetry satire and short stories.

Hide and Seek.

We’ve been away for a whole, month in the beautiful English countryside, walking through woodland, alongside rivers and beside the sea. We visited little villages where we did our shopping. We haven’t missed city life at all, but we have missed our games of hide and seek.

Hide and seek.

Today it’s over here, yesterday over there, Tomorrow nobody knows, but it will be somewhere.                                                
As you carry on your search, and your mind begins to unravel, searching here searching there, many miles you’ll travel.

It’s like some demented game, designed to drive you crazy, or is it some government plan to stop you being lazy ?

Maybe it’s  aliens testing out our intelligence, or maybe MI5 trying out for new spies, that would make more sense.

It’s no kind of experiment, there’s no government scheme, I will give you now the answer, it really is quite obscene.

The more you walk the more you see like hamsters in a maze. The more you see the more you buy, for the supermarket oh happy days.

All words Meadowhead Bard.

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